Arabian Nights
Sword to my throat but I never take flight
Hop off the flight
Me and my dudes zooming into the night
Original sin
Adam and Eve, we got snakes slithering
Dark Knight, I'm Bruce Wayne
Tied to my city, bound down by the chains
Make moves on the road
Step back, pass the rock to my boy Joe, he go
Dare-devilish feats
Hittin' up Cxdy, he dishing the beats (Beats)
Planning it right
We got hundreds, to thousands, to millis, one night
Lil' bitch, I'm off sight
Me and my kin pull up and make it right (We do)
I go out and score
I had three watches, now I got four
You gonna be sore
To the top, yeah, that's for sure
I ride for the gang
Three choppers, let 'em blow, let 'em bang
Last night, I sang
I'm choosing my streets and switching my lanes
Sauce in my brain
We go crazy, going insane
First-class to Spain
Got to catch my plane
Go and pop a vein
Carter 5 with that flow, Lil Wayne
I'm doing this for the fame
I'm doing this-
I'm doing this-
I'm doing it for the fame
F*ck it up, yeah, go make it right
Like Portnoy with the sauce, one bite
Horses in the car, like a jockey
Chains swinging round, I'm feeling cocky
Icey Zamboni, clean that shit like hockey
Get out my face, lil boy don't talk, please
On the blackboard, lines getting chalky
You're feeling like Thanos?
Come stop me
Five rings on, Brady 12 deep
Sweeping this cash and I'm sweeping these streets
Bitch, I'm a minotaur
Island of Crete
All my lines prominent
Ain't nothing discrete
Arabian Nights Video (MV)
Performed By: Lil YungDad
Language: English
Length: 3:13
Written by: Alex Bushnell, Harrison Southwick
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Arabian Nights
Sword to my throat but I never take flight
Hop off the flight
Me and my dudes zooming into the night
Original sin
Adam and Eve, we got snakes slithering
Dark Knight, I'm Bruce Wayne
Tied to my city, bound down by the chains
Make moves on the road
Step back, pass the rock to my boy Joe, he go
Dare-devilish feats
Hittin' up Cxdy, he dishing the beats (Beats)
Planning it right
We got hundreds, to thousands, to millis, one night
Lil' bitch, I'm off sight
Me and my kin pull up and make it right (We do)
I go out and score
I had three watches, now I got four
You gonna be sore
To the top, yeah, that's for sure
I ride for the gang
Three choppers, let 'em blow, let 'em bang
Last night, I sang
I'm choosing my streets and switching my lanes
Sauce in my brain
We go crazy, going insane
First-class to Spain
Got to catch my plane
Go and pop a vein
Carter 5 with that flow, Lil Wayne
I'm doing this for the fame
I'm doing this-
I'm doing this-
I'm doing it for the fame
F*ck it up, yeah, go make it right
Like Portnoy with the sauce, one bite
Horses in the car, like a jockey
Chains swinging round, I'm feeling cocky
Icey Zamboni, clean that shit like hockey
Get out my face, lil boy don't talk, please
On the blackboard, lines getting chalky
You're feeling like Thanos?
Come stop me
Five rings on, Brady 12 deep
Sweeping this cash and I'm sweeping these streets
Bitch, I'm a minotaur
Island of Crete
All my lines prominent
Ain't nothing discrete
Sword to my throat but I never take flight
Hop off the flight
Me and my dudes zooming into the night
Original sin
Adam and Eve, we got snakes slithering
Dark Knight, I'm Bruce Wayne
Tied to my city, bound down by the chains
Make moves on the road
Step back, pass the rock to my boy Joe, he go
Dare-devilish feats
Hittin' up Cxdy, he dishing the beats (Beats)
Planning it right
We got hundreds, to thousands, to millis, one night
Lil' bitch, I'm off sight
Me and my kin pull up and make it right (We do)
I go out and score
I had three watches, now I got four
You gonna be sore
To the top, yeah, that's for sure
I ride for the gang
Three choppers, let 'em blow, let 'em bang
Last night, I sang
I'm choosing my streets and switching my lanes
Sauce in my brain
We go crazy, going insane
First-class to Spain
Got to catch my plane
Go and pop a vein
Carter 5 with that flow, Lil Wayne
I'm doing this for the fame
I'm doing this-
I'm doing this-
I'm doing it for the fame
F*ck it up, yeah, go make it right
Like Portnoy with the sauce, one bite
Horses in the car, like a jockey
Chains swinging round, I'm feeling cocky
Icey Zamboni, clean that shit like hockey
Get out my face, lil boy don't talk, please
On the blackboard, lines getting chalky
You're feeling like Thanos?
Come stop me
Five rings on, Brady 12 deep
Sweeping this cash and I'm sweeping these streets
Bitch, I'm a minotaur
Island of Crete
All my lines prominent
Ain't nothing discrete
Writer: Alex Bushnell, Harrison Southwick
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid